4806. Chapter 4806 Signs of Becoming Possessed 8

For a while, only the sounds of screams could be heard one after another. In less than a moment, more than thirty disciples of Zen Temple were killed by the old man. Leng Xuan, with red eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Stop!" After saying that, he suddenly moved his body and rushed towards the old man. However, before he could rush forward, the old man opened his hand and directly sucked Yuan Hai not far away. When Leng Xuan saw this, he immediately stopped his forward movement and said in a deep voice: "Let him go."

The old man smiled coldly and put the Xuanyang Sword in his hand directly on Yuan Hai's neck. Leng Xuan stared at the other party with red eyes, and uttered three words again: "Let him go, and if you want to kill him, kill me." The old man shook his head and said: "Originally, I was prepared to take your life, but now, I have changed I have an idea." After saying this, he laughed ferociously, and regardless of Yuan Hai's frightened eyes, he slowly drew the Xuanyang Sword across his neck. In an instant, blood surged out from Yuan Hai's neck. Yuanhai opened his mouth and choked a few times, as if he had something to say, but he couldn't spit out a word. The old man smiled coldly and then let go of his hand. Immediately, Yuan Hai's body tilted and he collapsed on the ground. He twitched a few times and then became motionless.

Seeing Yuan Hai being brutally killed by the old man, Leng Xuan's heart suddenly surged with a desire to kill. He clenched his steel teeth, and from time to time he made a sound like a beast's roar. And the crimson color in his eyes became more and more intense, reaching an extreme in an instant. When the crimson color gradually receded, Leng Xuan's eyes were completely turned into blood red, strange and ferocious. Those blood-red eyes were filled with naked killing intent. Under the gaze of these bloody eyes, the old man standing opposite actually felt a hint of fear, and took a step back involuntarily. The old man frowned slightly, as if he was dissatisfied with his retreat. He took two steps forward, put his hands behind his back, and raised his head to meet Leng Xuan's bloody eyes.

At this time, there was only a flash of blood, and Leng Xuan's figure suddenly disappeared from the place. When he reappeared, he was less than one meter in front of the old man. He held a steel fist in his hand and, wrapped in a blood-red light, slammed directly at the old man. Seeing this, the old man smiled coldly, then raised his hand to meet Leng Xuan's steel fist. Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and Leng Xuan's body was instantly lifted up and fell into the side room behind him. Although Leng Xuan was repelled, the old man's face became ugly. He raised his right hand and saw that the tiger's mouth was shattered and blood was flowing out. He looked coldly at the damaged wing, snorted coldly, and then walked towards the wing. However, at this moment, a dazzling light suddenly appeared in the night sky in the distance. The light lasted for a short time, almost fleeting. The old man frowned and said coldly: "I'll let you go this time." As soon as he finished speaking, he moved and disappeared into the night. Not long after he left, Leng Xuan slowly walked out of the damaged wing with a scarred body. He looked around and saw that the old man was no longer there, and he couldn't help but let out a few unwilling roars. Immediately afterwards, he walked to Yuan Hai, picked up the Xuanyang Sword on the ground, and touched Yuan Hai's gradually cold face with his trembling right hand.